Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

Senshou Makoto woke up suddenly, the waist pole that was lazily leaning on the edge of the hot spring stopped instantly, and his head looked towards the source of the sound.

It was Huche Yuyin holding a large number of team affairs documents that came into view for a moment, and Huche Yuyin's cheeks were so rosy that it seemed to be dripping blood, his head was also lowered, and his eyes did not dare to look at Senshou Makoto. As if staring at his toes.

"Ah? It's Yong Yin~"

Seeing this, Makoto Senshou's heart, which had almost jumped out of his chest in fright, regained his stability. He wiped his sweat with the white towel placed on top of his head, and leaned back lazily on his waist again.

If it's not Unohana-sensei, then it's ok!

Kotoru Yuon, that is a trustworthy person of his own, Senju Makoto is not worried at all that Kotoru Yunon will secretly report to Unohanaretsu.

Qian Shoucheng also rested his arms on the edge of the hot spring, changed to a more comfortable posture, closed his eyes and soaked, and asked.

"Is something wrong? Yong Yin."

"Yes, Vice Captain Qianshou, um... um, there are some team affairs that require you to sign...sign your name."

Huche Yongyin stammered a little, his face was so rosy that it was about to bleed, and his legs were also inexplicably weak.

Obviously, for the Shinigami of the fourth team, touching the corpse and understanding the spirit body is the simplest basic skill. There are more than ten male Shinigami spirits that Toru Yune has studied in the funeral home.

Huche Yuyin usually followed Senshoucheng, and also assisted in the treatment of a large number of injured male Shinigami many times. He had seen various male spirits long ago.

However, just now when he saw Makoto Senju's streamlined muscles out of the corner of his eye just now, Yuto Toru felt that he couldn't lift his head, but his eyes unconsciously wanted to go to Makoto Senju. He glanced in Cheng's direction.

"Team duties?"

Makoto Senju raised his head to look at the almost dusk sky, and said with his back to Toru Yunon. "Is it urgent and must be completed on the same day?"

"That...not really." Hu Che replied in a low voice.

"In that case, let's deal with it tomorrow..."

After a pause, Qian Shoucheng continued.

"Yongyin, team affairs can never be finished. Now that it's time to rest, you should take a good rest. Work and life should be separated, otherwise you will feel extremely tired sooner or later. Do you understand?"

"Yes Yes……"

Huche Yuyin tried his best not to move his gaze away from Senju Makoto, trying to stare at his toes.

However, Huche Yuyin discovered that he seemed to be the type who looked down and couldn't see his toes.

And even though Kotoru Isamu agreed, Senju Makoto also knew that the workaholic Yuto Toru would probably not listen to this kind of persuasion, and would continue to work after turning around, trying to handle team affairs as smoothly as possible. pretty.

Thinking of this, Qian Shoucheng suddenly asked Huche Yuyin. "Yongyin, do you have time?"

"What... what?"

"Let's have a brief chat with me. Speaking of which, I have been bothering you to assist me with team affairs, but I don't know much about you at ordinary times. This is undoubtedly my dereliction of duty as the vice-captain." Qian Shoucheng said warmly .

"I...I'm not as outstanding as Vice Captain Senshou, I...I have nothing special about me." Huche Yuyin replied nervously.

"How could it be? I confirmed it with my own eyes. Yongyin is very good. Does Yongyin doubt my vision?" Qian Shoucheng asked back.

As soon as the hat was put on, Huche Yongyin subconsciously denied it. "No, no, dare not, why would I doubt Vice-Captain Qianshou?"

"Hahaha, that's right, so Yongyin needs to be a little more confident..."

After a pause, Qian Shoucheng continued. "Also, don't address Vice Captain Qianshou during non-official hours."

"Yes, Cheng... Cheng Jun..."

Hearing the still cowardly and unnatural voice of Toru Yuuto, Senju Makoto shook his head helplessly, and was about to pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea, only to find that the teacup was empty.

When Huche Yongyin saw this, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down behind Qian Shoucheng, and then carefully poured tea for Qian Shoucheng.

"Thank you, Yongyin."

Senju Makoto showed a gentle smile towards Huche Yuyin, then took another sip from the cup, and asked.

"Speaking of which, does Yong Yin usually have no hobbies?"

"Love... hobbies?"

Huche Yongyin was taken aback for a moment, then thought hard for a while, and replied. "I prefer rice porridge."

"Rare... porridge?"

Qian Shoucheng couldn't help being a little stunned, what's the answer?

But Huche Yongyin thought that Qianshoucheng didn't believe it, so he quickly replied. "Really, porridge is delicious, and it's not easy to grow taller if you eat porridge."

Sensei Makoto couldn't help laughing at Huche Yuyin's lack of self-confidence when he heard the words, and then continued to ask.

"Then besides porridge, does Yong Yin usually have any hobbies? For example, hobbies and the like."

"hobby?"

Huche Yongyin bit his lower lip and thought for a while, then said. "I prefer sewing, and... and flower arranging, but I don't know how to..."

"Arranging flowers? If Yongyin is interested, I can teach you usually, even if it is to repay Yongyin for helping me handle team affairs, how about it?" Qian Shoucheng asked.

"This...how can this be done? This will disturb Cheng Jun's time."

"That's the decision. In short, Yong Yin can't be busy with team affairs and other work all the time. He must have his own life."

"Thank you Cheng-jun..."

...

As Senju Makoto was soaking in the hot spring, he was almost completely relaxed, and he and Toru Yune were chatting nonchalantly.

Unknowingly, this time it turned into a small hot spring tea party.

From hobbies, life goals to family chores, childhood fun, etc...

This also allowed Makoto to have a deeper understanding of this timid and introverted Huche Yuyin.

Gradually, Qian Shoucheng was in a daze in the comfortable and lazy chat, and felt as if he squinted a little.

Until another soft footstep sounded in Qian Shoucheng's ear, Qian Shoucheng woke up faintly.

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng looked up at the sky, and patted his face with hot spring water in his hands.

This made Qian Shoucheng's consciousness clearer, and he also understood that the time was almost up.

At this moment, a dry towel that was originally placed by Makoto Senshou on the edge of the hot spring was handed to Makoto's side just right.

Qian Shoucheng habitually took the dry towel and wiped his face, then replied.

"Thank you, Yongyin."

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng stopped wiping his face suddenly...

Wait, the sleeve that just handed over the towel is not the black Shiba suit, but... the white Captain Haori!

Qian Shoucheng suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, only to see Uno Hanaretsu with a gentle smile on his face behind him, and asked with his rosy mouth slightly opened.

"Yong? Sound?"